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Before I could even shut the door, Dylan grabbed the knob not allowing me to close it. He walked in as I couldn't protest his muscular arms, which has taken him a fortune amount of sweating in the gym. 

"It's my room Dylan, you can't forcefully come in."

I yelled but my voice didn't hold as much grudge as I intended. 

"Calm down, Dove. What's wrong?"

I didn't answer his question at first. No matter how much Dylan and I fought but he still cared for me and loved me, I did the same but I rarely showed. If something was wrong between me and my boyfriend, Dylan would obviously come to ask about it and I seriously wasn't in the mood to talk about it right now. 

"Tell me Dove, did Niall say something? Did you both fight?"

Ah! His questions, I never asked him about his girlfriend Cara, so what was his problem? Could he ever give me a span of time for myself?

"What does it matters to you Dylan?"

Was my direct, straight q

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